tanka
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Tanka, Or Not A Tanka, That’s Not The Question.
Revisiting Jane Reichhold‘s take on tanka. I wish we’d go back to that, and even further,…
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A Mess.
Waiting forthe full hour’s news,all frayed—the bookmarksin my bullet journal. I want to pray,not to someone,…
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Makoto
In future, I’ll sign my poems with ‘Makoto’. Masses of water,falling till it hitsand flows all…
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Cutouts, Collages, Shahai
the sycamore treeshining after heavy rain—the galaxy with the naked eye Wrapped in joy, close to…
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Review of landmark status woman
I’m delighted to share the following review by Pippa Phillips of my book landmark status woman,…
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Rubberbands
an almost empty glass of Barolo,listening to what late summer sounds likewith a sea-worn, fist-sized flint…
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After the Night-shift
waking up tothe sound of street cleaning—I’ve lied for a long time with my eyes closed…
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Arches and Archers
A set of cacti on the balcony floor next door . . .I ask of him…